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Huh!

A chilling sword qi, flashed on the contest stage, and immediately reached Yuan Jun. Eight {(一 中文 网 [W] WW.81ＺW.COM

Yuan Jun's eyes flashed coldly, and the right hand that had just held the hilt of the sword was immediately released, giving up the intention of drawing the sword. The index finger of his left hand pulled out a foot of flame with a force of more than a foot, and volleyed a bit.

"Golden Finger!"

Huh!

The fire shone, Yuan Jun's forefinger pointed with strength, and he struck out with a daring spirit, and his sword lighted on the sword.

boom!

Finger energy and Jian Qi collided, Mars splashed, and Yuan Jun's figure flew backwards.

So fast!

The young talents in the square were all confused.

Although Yuan Junxiu was not at the top of the dynasty, he had a high level of swordsmanship. Among the younger generation, only a few two or three swordsmen could compete with him, and now he was forced to fight without a chance to draw a sword.

Of course, many people have read it out, and this result will be caused mainly by Yuan Jun's intention.

Huh!

In midair, Yuan Jun's quaint long sword with a waist around it came out of the sheath instantly, his wrist flipped, and the sword tip was inserted into the ground, immediately stopping the retreat.

After glancing at the bleeding index finger of his left hand, Yuan Jun frowned slightly, looked up at Yue Haitang on the opposite side, his eyes were superb, "Good swordmanship, then I'm welcome! Yiyang Guanyan!"

In swordsmanship, Yuan Jun never lost to anyone. He was hurt in a big way, letting his heart take a sigh of relief. Immediately, he held the sword handle with both hands, raised his head high, and banged. The sword's body burned with gold. The flame slashed to the ground.

Bang!

On the competition stage, the air shook violently, the blazing red light, soared into the sky, illuminated a large area of ​​the night sky. In the attention of everyone, the golden flame turned into a huge red sun, struck the moon begonia with lightning, and the momentum was extremely powerful.

On the stone platform, Luo Feng frowned slightly.

In this thousand fire halls, the vitality of fire is extremely strong. The sword practice practiced by Yuan Jun contains the artistic conception of flames. Here, you can use your own strength to fight against Yue Haitang.

The young talents of the Da Li Dynasty who were present apparently saw this. One by one, they looked excited and looked forward to it, as if they had seen Yue Haitang's defeat.

"Jingyun sword!"

Facing the red sun that came from the attack, Yue Haitang did not intend to retreat in the slightest, and the sword lifted straight, and the sword came out straight.

Huh!

Xueliang Jianguang, as if tore the thunderbolt in the void, pulled out an unreal image in the void, exactly in the middle of the red sun.

The central position of Red Sun is exactly the weakness of Yiyang Guanyan. If it is normal, this sword is enough to destroy it, but it is only affected by the Thousand Fire Hall. The power of Red Sun has greatly increased. The sword gas only penetrates it. As a consequence, the crushing disappeared.

The prestige was wiped out by 70% to 80% of the Red Sun Sword, and continued to crush all the way to the opposite Yue Haitang.

With a smile, Yuan Jun secretly gained momentum, waiting for the moment when Yue Begonia was dodging, she would perform a lore and win in one fell swoop.

Unexpectedly.

"Yundie is so heavy!"

Yue Begonia was expressionless, turning a blind eye to the red-sword sword fluttering, holding up the guardian's breath, the sword's cold front bounced gently, the sword light jumped in the void, and the layers of sword-gas spread out.

"Supposed to resist Yuan Jun's blow!" Exclaimed a martial artist.

boom!

The trembling of the shot, the red sun sword gas chopped on Yue Haitang's body suffocation, letting his figure retreat, and an abnormal touch of red appeared on his handsome face, almost vomiting blood.

On the opposite side, Yuan Jun also did not expect that Yue Haitang would resist him hard, and in a hurry, he hurriedly blocked his sword with a sword.

Huh!

An oversight, Yuan Jun's right arm was cut open with a shallow wound, blood splattered, and the situation was a little worse than Yue Haitang.

Seeing this scene, Luo Feng frowned slightly, which was not like the fighting style of Yue Beach.

In the past, Yue Begonia fought against the enemy with the least price, and was good at exerting clever energy. Just now Luo Feng thought that Yue Begonia would perform light work to avoid Yuan Jun's blow.

It's not Luo Feng who was surprised. The young talents present were shocking when looking at Yue Haitang at the moment.

They saw Yue Haitang with red lips and white teeth, handsome and beautiful, and thought they were a weak character.

But just now Yue Haitang resisted Yuan Jun's blow, and counterattacked, making the contradiction into a scene of both losses, but gave them a slap.

"Did you know that there was a killing trick behind me?"

Yuan Jun exhaled a sulky breath, with an unbelievable expression, looking towards Yue Haitang.

"Knowing how, not knowing how. You will lose today."

Yue Haitang was ruthless in words, shaking his sword as he spoke.

Suddenly, an astonishing sharpness flickered from his body, his shirt fluttering and hunting, his black black fluttered in the wind, and the surrounding space was beating with the sword in his hand, but slightly trembling.

On the competition stage, the situation changed. In the eyes of everyone, Yue Haitang was not in the competition stage, but was in a desert. The desert sunset was tilted to the west, and the ground was filled with countless broken swords. The ancient and desolate atmosphere, and the amazing sword, seem to be beheading the world again at any time.

"Wiyijianyi ... Qicheng Wuyijianyi." Su Zhuyun looked at Yue Haitang and took a deep breath.

Feeling the amazing sword meaning of Yue Haitang, the people in the square were shocked and shocked.

"This is Qi ... Qicheng Sword Meaning!"

"Although I heard that Yue Haitang realized Jianyi, I didn't expect to have reached such a level. We are far away from the dynasty, countless swordsmen, and young swordsmen who have reached 70% swordsmanship, there are less than five in total."

"Yeah, it's amazing. Yuan Jun's swordsmanship seems to be only 60%. I don't know how he copes."

Everyone was stunned, faintly worried for Yuan Jun.

Yuan Jun looked at Yue Haitang and froze, and then calmly said, "It turned out that your hole card was this. However, Qicheng sword will, I will!"

Hum!

The words fell, Yuan Jun's eyes suddenly burst into an astonishing sharpness, Qicheng sword exploded from him, the tongue of the fire on the sword cut the air sizzling, and the nearby residual sword sword shadows shattered.

"Qi Cheng Jian Yi! Yuan Jun has also cultivated Qi Qi Jian Yi!"

An exclamation broke out in the square, and two kendo geniuses who realized Qicheng's sword intention appeared at the same time, making many people's eyes widened.

"With 70% of his sword in his body, Yuan Jun cannot be defeated!"

The young talents who were worried about Yuan Jun just now regained confidence now.

"You can cultivate 70% of the sword, it's really not simple. If it's normal, I may not be able to beat you. Unfortunately, this is the Temple of Thousand Fires. My Jinyang Yuntian Sword has the advantage, you lose!"

With the release of Qicheng Sword, Yuan Jun's eyes revealed a strong self-confidence. When speaking, Zhenyuan surged, forming a golden flame around him, spinning endlessly.

"Skyfire robbery!"

With a long howl, Yuan Jun's sword was slashed in an unbelievable degree. In an instant, hundreds of flames of sword flame appeared, like a falling meteor, slashing at Yue Haitang with an unstoppable force.

Yue Haitang brushed the palm of her sword with sharp flashes in her eyes. She turned around and turned back to punch a hole.

"No amount of sword energy!"